Şiir 4
At once propitious strike the sail full square;
Nor to the sea-shore gods was aught of vow
By her deemed needful, when from Ocean’s bourne
Extreme she voyaged for this limpid lake.
Yet were such things whilome: now she retired
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In quiet age devotes herself to thee
(O twin-born Castor) twain with Castor’s twin.